The Woman From Hell

Delia was an adult. She must have her own reasons behind whatever she was doing.

Furthermore, I believed every decision she made had gone through careful consideration and there would be no special incidents.

I still could not help worrying even if I comforted myself like this.

Instead of mulling over it here, it would be better if I went and clarified things with her. After making up my mind, I got up and set off.

Recalling that Delia loved fruits, I bought several kinds while I was on my way. Delia's home was not far from the company, and I arrived at her home in less than half an hour.

Knock, knock, knock! I knocked on the door gently.

Delia opened the door and was surprised to see me. "Wanda, why are you here?"

I smiled. "What's wrong? Am I not welcome?"

"It's not that."

Delia's features were scrunched, while surprise still colored her eyes. She quickly welcomed me in. "I'm just a little surprised to see you out of the blue. Come in, take a seat. I'll pour you a drink."

I handed her the fruits in my hand. "It's fine. I thought you forgot about me since we hadn't seen each other for a long time."

could that be possible?" Delia

my lips and

company at this hour? Why did you

clarify the doubts I had, so I might as well start. "I thought you were acting a little strange and was worried about you. So, I came to visit." Delia lowered her head,

I won't tell

just tell anyone anything. Since she had chosen to confide in me, then I had to

just haven't been feeling well. That's why

wonder. Did you

It's nothing

I notice how weak she looked and became even more worried. "What did

exhausted and that I'll be fine as long

really should rest

had been traveling around, filming in major cities. She had practically personal time. I felt a lot more relieved now seeing

veta

for a long time. It was getting

dinner. Delia

so I stayed by her side to help

en

hand

out of the oven,